“Get home safe,” I called as my husband, Ken, headed into the airport terminal. Once inside, he turned and blew me a kiss. I patted my cheek, then sent one back at him. We smiled, then turned, each to our own destination. I got into my car to head back to the ship. The nextContinue reading “Get Home Safe”
Category Archives: September 11th
One Day in September
Everyone has a 9/11/2001 story. Here is mine. May God bless the remembering and sharing of yours. Tuesday. I looked forward to it every week. No early morning. No meetings. No paperwork, project management, or pastoral counseling. Just me, my laundry, some genealogy research and a chance to breathe. I poured coffee, sat cross-legged inContinue reading “One Day in September”